Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess

Called To Another World By An Evil Goddess
Chapter 391: Demon King Battle Part Six


I directed my hand to create a giant Tornado Storm, the entire building around Beelzebub was sucked and then fused with the wind before finally being sucked.


It was obviously impossible to kill him hence from it.


"Inferno."


With a hint of fire magic turning into a fire tornado, it was indeed very effective when fire and wind were combined in a single strike.


Beelzebub came out after getting such a strong impact, his body looked smoky and he shot a weapon from his hand.


His ability was to create any object from his imagination, I used earth magic to protect myself before rolling over when a grenade launcher destroyed my previous hideout.


He re-created a weapon beside him and what he made now was a giant cannon, he shot it without any hassles however the imagination was more than enough to do so.


I was hit by the impact of the attack because I used the deadly sin skill my body resisted the attack in a certain time.


Beelzebub smiled angrily though I did not give him time, I channeled the lightning from my body to dart forward. The attack he gave was indeed effective on the people of this world unfortunately for me who already knew how it worked was not a troublesome thing.


He created a shield in his hand to fend off my two swords but failing that, this sword was specially made by an elf in my country in addition to its strong material is also very well made.


Beelzebub's shield was destroyed and then he collapsed after I slashed it and destroyed his mask, one of the things Solomon was wrong about was that we were not weak either.


Every day we train to get stronger and stronger, while these masks are just relics of a sad past that seeks to be in the present. Beelzebub looked at me with an annoyed look.


From above the sky a shocking figure was created, it was not like being in another world like a car or a building but actually a dragon made of iron and various pipes, he said, it was like a real dragon.


Before I slashed his mask he made it.


"Why have you been doing this so far?" my many.


"It's easy because it's a game, life is a game and when I die I want to die as well as in a game."


I clearly did not understand what he was saying, the dragon dropped itself to the ground and he took the helpless figure of Beelzebub.


"In my place I'm a programmer I want to make a great game unfortunately it's just wishful thinking now, when you know that many people are more talented than you then you will be depressed and the only thing you can do is to get rid of those bullies, I created the virus and destroyed them unfortunately I was caught and in prison for it, that's when I arrived in this world."


"You, what are you?" I tried to stop him where the dragon put Beelzebub into his mouth and blood gushed from there as a barrage of iron teeth devoured him in an instant.


This guy's gone crazy.


He makes a story where he dies and is replaced by the last boss who will complete all his affairs, in other words he makes this dragon to destroy the whole world like a game.


The dragon started roaring with the sound of steam coming out of its body.